Light blue heterogeneous eggs.

The surface is resilient and does not protrude.

"What do you say, Kaede?"

"He's alive."

I didn't expect to see a beast egg here.

In retrospect, Sir Scotchell was somewhat intrigued by Pan Tai.

If he had an egg too, I'm convinced.

"You're giving me this?

"Bye. Worst of all, I was thinking about selling this to supplement the funds for the purchase of the antidote, because it was a sign of intimacy from His late Majesty. I didn't want to sell it if I could."

"Give me something like that!?

I can't take it.

That just doesn't taste good.

I can't believe I gave something from the royal family to a stranger.

"That's okay. I didn't have the magic to wake you up. If you leave it like this, the treasure will rot. Besides, I can't stop feeling it."

Whoa, whoa, whoa! Anna!

Good, I'm so glad I saved you!!

I can hear my mother from upstairs.

Hearing that voice, Sir Scotchell closes his eyes and gives a satisfying look.

"I'll do it to the Cartoon Brigade, a hero. That's what I decided."

"If that's what you're saying..."

It is incompetent to say this any more to a man's firm resolve.

I won't bend what I said once, that's how his eyes spoke.

Flau gets on the table and beats the eggs to pieces.

"Is it going to be like bread too? Strange."

"It's certainly heterogeneous compared to normal creatures. I wonder how many different they all are."

"As far as I know, thirteen species of eggs have been confirmed. But in fact, more beasts are presumed to have been around a long time ago."

Heh, I knew the relics were funny.

Ancient creature eggs, overflowing with romance no matter how many times you ask.

Pan Tai approaches the egg and tries to smell it.

Is it reacting to my people?

"Can I wake you up now?

"It belongs to the Lord. You can do whatever you want."

Now, let's magic the eggs.

It's a hassle, so it's an injection at once.

"Quiet magic. The space is distorted."

"Your husband is your husband."

Kaede, that doesn't explain it.

"Cucumber"

Egg magic absorption ends.

As far as the feel is concerned, it is about the same as bread thickness.

Poop. Drop blood.

Bushuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu. Steam generated.

bare, the top of the head of the egg was opened to six pieces and the inside was visible.

... You're not coming out.

Shh.

Something popped out of the egg.

And then he falls on the floor and bounces his chicks off.

"You're a fish."

"It's a fish."

"Fish."

"Kiyu."

Slightly flattened head on a pink body surface.

I'm even letting my mouth pound.

Puff your mouth.

Puff your mouth.

mouth...... the movement stopped.

"Are you dying?!?

"Water! Water, water!

Bring a bucket with water and throw in the fish.

After a while I start swimming loosely.

It was dangerous.

I almost killed him early in my life.

Sir Scotchell glances into the bucket and thinks something.

"You're probably a shark. Definitely."

"Fierce to say you're at sea?

"Yes, you look a little different than what I saw, but you look like a shark."

Sharks, hey, I've had someone in the village show me in a drawing, but I think that one had a more vicious face like this.

This guy is blind, he doesn't have fangs in his mouth, and he's a blurry, loose face who doesn't really know what he's thinking.

Sharks look at me and make my mouth pound.

But if you look closely, she may be adorable and cute.

"What do you do with your name?

"How about a shark from a shark?"

"It's lovely! Good for you, shark!

"It's not exactly like that. Caede, you need to be a little too. It doesn't matter what you think, its naming."

I bash the tail gladly when I stroke the shark.

But is it because it is the beast of honor that is flat, even though it is not seawater?

I can't even tell if this guy is supportive or offensive in the first place.

Kaede confirms it in the appraisal.

"Apparently, it's a beast of honor that provides an underwater escort. Between Paint Tai and Low Suke?"

"I see. I'm counting on you, shark."

"Psst!

When stored in the engraving, the barrel was emptied.

"Go slow down at my house for a while, if you like. There are a few available rooms, so you can use them if you like."

"Thank you, Sir Scotchell."

"Scotchell is fine. I'll see you later because I'm going to see my grandson's face."

He smiled and then went upstairs.

The next day, Scotchell walks into a room where he has a voice.

There was a young woman staring out the window from her bed.

She is Anna, Scotchell's grandson.

There was a blonde hair cut off with about shoulders, blue eyes, a bright white, thin body, and an atmosphere that made me want to protect you.

She is a girl with a lovely appearance and a good smile.

"Grandpa, who are those people?

"I'm an adventurer who gave me the antidote. I told you yesterday."

"Oh, you're Mr. Cartoon Brigade. Thank you for doing this for me. I know it was an expensive substitute, but how can I repay you?"

"You can keep it that way. And I'm getting what I deserve."

Stop her trying to get out of bed.

Sometimes I was just saying in the booze seat that disciplined and gentle kid, it doesn't hurt if Scotchell puts it in his eyes, etc.

Are you feeling better now?

"I don't have to worry about poison, but I'm not back in strength yet"

Scotchell's story says he was caught by a gargoyle who fumbled while he was taking in the laundry a week ago. Fortunately, he ran right into the house and the scene didn't matter, but the poison turned out to make her squirm and weak.

The doctor said she had two weeks left, so if she was a week late, she might not have been in the world.

It's a miracle through luck.

Ta-da, ta-da.

Heavy footsteps sound in the house.

Bang.

It was a beautiful blonde young man who opened the door of the room vigorously.

"Anna! Is it true that I was hit by gargoyle poison!?

"Master Hynkel!

"Out of the way, Anna, Anna!

The young man pushes me away and pokes me in the knee by the bed.

And I gently enveloped Anna's right hand with both hands.

"Why didn't you tell me? I was gonna do anything for you."

"Master Hynkel is the one who will inherit the throne of this country. I can't believe you used royal power on a daughter of lower nobility like me..."

"I'm not kidding. It's the only way to protect you."

"Dear Hynkel,"

"Anna!"

The two hug each other.

I don't know what to say, but my brain is going to get itchy.

A common sweet space for beginner young men and women, just nearby gives me heartburn.

Well, I had a time like that, but it's mentally tight to be able to show it at twenty-five.

"That's nice. Love each other, I admire you."

"A prince would be nice, wouldn't he? It's a maiden's dream."

"Cucumber?"

Our two are dreamy.

I guess I can't help it because I'm inexperienced in love.

... Wait a minute, I'm a prince.

You guessed my doubts, and Scotchell is the one who talks to me.

"My grandson is in love with the first prince. No, it's about my grandson, and I totally forgot to let you know until now."

"What is this? Anna is the next queen!?

"I don't know yet. Because the grandson of the baron and the first prince are too different in character. I can still handle the side room, but when I'm the queen, there's a lot of people out there flying in May."

There are a number of pasts in which royalty has entered into marriages with people of low status.

But basically they marry someone close to their identity.

Not with the Baron's grandson, who fits in too much aristocracy, is too much to match.

"My mother likes you. I'll make you queen."

"Hynkel......"

There's another sweet space.

It's time to leave the room.

Anna's gaze at me just as I stepped on the floor.

"They helped me."

"They!?

The prince stood up and embraced me.

"Thanks, whoa, whoa, whoa! Help Anna!!

"Oh, oh... you're welcome"

"What's your name?"

"Tor."

He leans back and grabs my arm and forcibly takes him out of the house.

"Get in."

There was a brilliant carriage parked in front of the house.

The knight opens the door and he gets in without getting lost.

We're late for the carriage, too.

"Where are you going?"

"Put it on and you'll see."

That's all he says and smiles satisfactorily.

You're not going to the palace.

Don't bother.

I want it to be a mistake.

But surely the carriage was headed for the palace.

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